I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband

  Chapter 17, the lion opened his mouth wide

   Those things that he deliberately didn't think about, appeared in his mind very clearly at this moment.

  He is not a fool to be admitted to Tongsheng.

   "..."

   His legs were a little weak, and he slid slowly to sit on the ground.

  How much money did he ask his elder brother to take in the past few years?

   I don’t remember at all.

  But every time he went to get money, the eldest brother would ask him to write an IOU and put his fingerprint on it.

  The house and land deeds of the family are with the mother. When the borrowed money is enough to buy the courtyard and the field, will the eldest brother use the house and the field to pay off the debt and never lend him any more money?

   "Sun Yiming, let me tell you, as long as your eldest brother takes the house and land to pay for the money you borrowed, I will make peace with you and take the three children back to Xishan Village."

  Han Qiao's voice suppressed his anger came from outside.

  Sun Yiming suddenly became angry again, got up and opened the door of the study, and shouted at Han Qiao, "How dare you, if you want to dream of reconciling with Li, only I, Sun Yiming, divorced his wife, without me, Sun Yiming and Li."

   "Bah, you maggot in the latrine, you can't lift your shoulders, you can't lift your hands."

   "You are vulgar." Sun Yiming blushed angrily.

   Unexpectedly, Han Qiao, who was always gentle and temperless, would be so fierce and vulgar after changing.

   "I'm vulgar, you useless wretch, if you have the guts, you'll divorce me, don't stop, you're not a man."

   "You, you, shrew, shrew..."

  Sun Yiming covered his chest.

   I'm so mad, I'm so mad.

   "Since you don't dare to divorce me, go back to the house and copy the books, and I'll beat you to death if you keep talking." Han Qiao said, reaching out to pick up the broom.

  Sun Yiming was taken aback, and he didn't care about arguing with Han Qiao, so he dodged and hid in the study.

   "Vixen, vixen."

  Sun Yiming vomited blood angrily.

  But he can't beat Han Qiao, and he can't scold Han Qiao.

   She could only succumb to her coercion and continue to copy books.

  Han Qiao stood outside the house, frowning slightly.

   Now that it’s like this, Sun Yiming doesn’t even write a letter of divorce angrily…

   It may be difficult to reconcile smoothly.

   "Mother?" Sun Ke tugged on Han Qiao's sleeve.

  Han Qiao reached out and touched Sun Ke's head, "Don't be afraid."

   "Mother, the eldest sister and the second sister are not at home, can you win?" Sun Ke asked worriedly.

   "Of course, mother is very strong now." Han Qiao made a strong man's movement.

  Rubbing her head, "Ake, don't worry."

  Sun Ke nodded vigorously.

   His eyes were still red.

  She likes the life of these two days so much, she can eat enough and eat meat.

  Han Qiao also felt a little uncomfortable, "Go and light the fire, don't let the stove go out."

   "Okay." Sun Ke ran to the kitchen.

   After all, I was still a child, and it was over with just one interruption.

  Just as Han Qiao was thinking about it, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Sun Xiu and Sun Yi came in smiling, "Mother, they are all sold out."

  “A aunt wanted to taste it first, and then I gave her a taste, and she bought them all.”

   Eleven steamed buns, seventeen coins.

  Although there are very few, it shows that selling steamed buns is a feasible job for the whole family.

  The second pot had two more steamed buns, and they were sold out quickly.

  People with a little money in Ninghe Town want to eat something fresh, and this pumpkin steamed bun is really delicious.

   A pot of steamed buns sells for 18 Wen. Han Qiao did some calculations. Excluding flour, pumpkins, and firewood, he can earn 60 to 7 Wen without manpower. It would save a lot of trouble if he had a steamer.

   It’s just the family’s situation. She might be kicked out at any time. Han Qiao didn’t even bother to buy it. She was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to take it with her and it would be a waste of money.

  She looked at the firewood at home, but there were not many, so she needed to buy some firewood.

  Han Qiao has already decided to find Heng Yi next door to buy firewood, and by the way, get acquainted first.

   Mainly for the sake of familiarity, she still had to ask her natal family to buy firewood in the end.

  But you can't go to Heng Yi directly, you have to go to Mrs. Heng.

   lest others gossip.

  Sold seven pots of steamed buns in a row, and Han Qiao planned to keep the remaining pot for eating. Looking at the red faces of the three daughters, Han Qiao asked them to wash their faces with water.

  The sky gradually darkened.

  Sun Xiu was cutting meat in the stove, while the eggs were steaming in the pot.

  Han Qiao walked to the next door while it was still dark.

  I ran into Heng Yi as soon as I went out.

   The two of them were taken aback.

   "Heng Yi."

  Han Qiao's voice is a little clear, with a lingering taste.

  Heng Yi felt a lot better after hearing this, "Huh?"

  He wanted to walk, but his legs didn't seem to listen to him.

   Stick in place like a piece of wood.

   "Are you going to go hunting in Xishan Village tomorrow?" Han Qiao asked.

  Heng Yi suddenly looked at Han Qiao.

   There is scrutiny and suspicion in the eyes.

Han Qiao was very calm, and suddenly had other plans, and said in a gentle voice, "My natal family is in Xishan Village, if you want to go, can you bring me something back to my parents. Then can you send a letter to My parents, ask my elder brother and second elder brother to send me some firewood."

   "..."

  Heng Yi looked at Han Qiao for a moment, "Leave at five o'clock tomorrow morning."

   Then he took a step and left.

  Han Qiao looked at Heng Yi's tall back and pursed her lips.

  Turn around and go back to the courtyard, close the courtyard door, all in one go.

  Han Qiao thought that the most lacking thing in the family was food, so she made a few pots of steamed buns to take home tomorrow morning.

   If it’s too late to buy something else, forget it.

  Heng Yi returned home empty-handed, Grandma Heng looked at him wishing she could eat him.

  He is also thick-skinned and doesn't care at all.

   Get water to take a bath, and then do your own laundry.

   Silently doing the work he does day after day, but today is slightly different.

   There was a smile in my mind, and a gentle and lingering voice.

   "Heng Yi."

   "Heng Yi..."

  He never knew that his name could sound so nice when called out by others.

   There seemed to be a beautiful figure in the water basin, smiling at him and calling his name, with a graceful and moving smile.

"boom!"

  Heng Yi punched the water basin.

  The beautiful shadow was scattered, and the water splashed in all directions, wetting his clothes.

   There was also a lot of water splashed on his face.

  Heng Yi pursed his lips, feeling a little dazed.

   Hearing the sound of footsteps, he regained consciousness instantly and quickly washed the clothes.

   "Fifth..." Mrs. Heng called softly.

  Heng Yi responded indifferently, "Yes."

   "I asked you a girl today, shall we go and see it tomorrow?"

   "I'm going into the mountains tomorrow, so I don't have time." Heng Yi stood up to dry his clothes.

   "..."

  Grandma Heng's breath choked in her throat.

  If it wasn't for Heng Yi's continued work for the family, she would have yelled at her a long time ago.

  Heng’s family still has meat and eggs for dinner, and Heng Yi still eats nothing but vegetables.

  Old man Heng saw it and said, "Fifth, you eat with meat."

  Heng Yi looked up at old man Heng.

   Without a word, he quickly scraped the coarse rice in the bowl, put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and walked away.

   For a moment, the anger was tense, and the children who were usually noisy did not dare to speak.

  The old man Heng slammed Heng Yi on the back, and asked coldly, "Are you determined to separate?"

   My back hurts a bit.

  Heng Yi didn't care, and turned to look at old man Heng, "Yes, I want to separate."

   "If you want to separate the family, you can give me and your mother fifty taels of silver for the elderly." Old man Heng said with a big mouth.

  The rest of the family gasped.

  Fifty taels, you can buy five acres of high-quality fertile land.

  If you go to open up wasteland, you can open dozens of acres...

  Heng Yi sneered when he heard the words, "That's impossible, don't even think about it."

   "Just like whether this family is divided or not, it doesn't matter to me. You can do whatever you like, and I don't care."

   wanted to threaten him...

  If he could be threatened easily, he wouldn't have escaped from the tiger's mouth several times.

  (end of this chapter)